Eryn POV
Atticus holds me tight to his chest as he carries me out of the ballroom. I should be embarrassed at the scene he is causing, but I am turned on. The scent of my arousal is starting to permeate the air, and Atticus picks up the pace. He bursts through the double doors and races up the Omega stairs to our room.
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